I don't think I have ever been a shopping-"maniac", having thousands of clothes and buying new ones every week. My mom may be saying something else, since she thinks I have too many clothes ;-) The problem is actually me having all my old clothes back home. It is not only what you buy, it is what you get rid of and can let others to re-use.
When I started studying Nordic literature, I met many co-students and friends who were vegetarians, and some talked about "saving the world", not buying a lot of new stuff, but re-using everything. Someone also had a principle, that she buys a new clothing only when getting ride of an old one. I have also read blogs about people who don't make any trash at all - no idea how they actually do that. It feels kind of extreme for me at this point. As long as I try to use less.
All these things affect me, without a doubt. Coming to Denmark was a way to experience having only certain clothes with me. When I went back home for a visit I brought with me only 2-3 new pieces, leaving behind at least the same amount. I did not miss my clothes as much as I thought, and it will be interesting to see how I feel about them when I get back.
For a while now I have wanted to get rid of all the extra clothes I don't use. You know, the once I have in my wardrobe, and never use. Getting rid of them is surprisingly hard. I have tried to sell some on flea markets, but people don't buy all kinds of clothes, and don't always want to pay for them. I gave some away, but not that many friends or relatives wants my old clothes. I gave some to UFF, too. My boyfriend's mom has given me a lot of clothes, and some fit me so well and I love them, but just increases the amount of clothes I have.
These days I try to focus on quality. Not buy as much stuff that I just see, but actually go looking for things I need. I have realized that shopping does not really make me happy. I also stopped shopping from certain stores that sells cheap clothes for no good quality. I try only to walk around in he stores that do. And also, I use some of mom's old clothes. Especially old jackets, which actually look really cool these days ^_^ She sometimes laughs who good they fit. And why wouldn't I use them? She doesn't anymore, they just hang around in our home, and that way I don't have to use money for a new one.
But on the other side, I use my time and money on small things around the home. As an example, this picture. The poster on the wall I bought in an old cinema called Øst for Paradis, which I love. They posters are so cheap, and no way I will find them for the same price back in Helsinki.
In this picture you can also see a bear, or whatever it is. It's a wooden small creature I bought at a student flea market by a girl, and her grandfather made it. I think it's awesome, since it has a history, it's handmade, it was very cheap and also, it's unique, as far as I know.
But, see the small box in the middle? It is bought in a store, all new. I bought it because it looks pretty and made me happy back then. I don't use it, I just have it as a decoration. Although, one day I hope to have a gift in it and give to someone ^_^ so maybe it was not that bad an investment.
Using, re-using, no trash, shopping, environment, flea markets. All these words that encourages, reminds and intimidates us to be a part of something bigger. I wish people would think about this more and slowly change to using less and re-using, but not to stress about it and make your life a lot more complicated. Is that possible?